Long Weekend

There was no overtime this weekend and we got a day off. Also, my agency called me and told me that night shift was canceled last Tuesday, but it wasn't, and I'm the only one they screwed up with. So I wound up missing a day, without calling in. I explained it to my supervisor and he was really chill about it. I told him I'd work twice as hard that day to make up for lost time and he thought I was being hilarious. The other people were surprised he was so cool about it, because apparently he was real pissed about it the day of. I don't blame him. Last Sunday night, I was late for work, because no buses run that day, as I've said, and my ride forgot to pick me up. Also, I screwed up my timesheet when I was filling it out... Turns out Sunday night/Monday morning, the first day of the week, is put into the last day of the week on the timesheet, Tuesday is the first slot, and builds from there until Sunday. The hours were still right so he signed it anyway. It was also a day late, because I gave two timesheets away, thinking I had more.

That's three screw-ups in three days. Take into account the day I couldn't get into the building near the beginning, and that's four screw-ups in ten working days. That's like, a screw-up every other day. Honestly, I wonder why I'm still around.

I've been neglecting my emails and Facebook, as well as this blog. I haven't checked in like, four days and I'm nervous about it. Here I go...

Okay, so I missed out on seeing Dad this weekend and a few people asked me where I was working over Facebook.

I still don't have any money! I've worked three weeks and I haven't made a penny! I've spent buttloads on bus fare, though. I guess the bank decided not to process my first cheque and then never notify me. I got my second paycheque today. My first one was worth $260. This one hs the first two numbers reversed: $620. Too bad I only did three days this week, so it'll be another $260.